He began to wonder about the woman he had thought he knew. He went to the bedroom, took off his clothes and had a shower.

He looked down at his l...mp, lifeless penis that had entertained his wife for all those years was about to go through a fuck anniversary of all things without finding a home in her beautiful body. His mind pondered about masturbating then and there out of spite. He grabbed it, giving it a tentative tug, as he thought about Susan in that dress; thought how sexy she looked. He. I was treated to a close view of her nude body. She was so red on her pussy that I started calling her Flame. My wife peed next but it wasn’t quite as much fun for me, after all I had seen her pee quite often. However, it cost her another one of her bottom buttons leaving just one to go.I stopped at the first winery that we came too. The girls drank, I bought two bottles of wine, and my wife opened her blouse in the car daring me to take her into another winery. I asked her what she was going. I closed the door and grabbed her. She was cold with fear. She begged to let her go. I blackmailed her that if she did not do what I told her to do I will see to it that she flunks in her tests. Desperate not to make me angry she started to beg before me to let her go. I caught hold of her more tightly and got better off all her attempts to sqeeze past. Knowing that it was useless to rebel she decided to comply.(Readers can contact me at )I asked her to remove her blouse. She started crying. I. When he was naked, he came to her, sliding her back onto the bed and crushing her into the thin mattress. He moved rapidly between her thighs, pressing his hard penis tight against her parting labia.She laid a hand on his chest. "Remember," she whispered, "I am the Lord's. I am not yours to take." She took his hand and placed it upon her breast. "Now, give me your warmth."As the night before, they both began their rutting motions and together they cried out as the flames of passion overwhelmed.